Providence is so, or perhaps it is a little sensitive to the word orphan.

Leng Qingsong looked at the street sign in front of him, his eyes seemed to be nailed to the street sign.

"How could it be such a coincidence?"

"No, this is no longer Maple City!"

"Why don't you go and have a look?"

"Look at what won't be missing!"

After struggling inwardly, Leng Qingsong staggered towards the direction pointed by the street sign.

The sky is clear and the moon is bright, and the winding path is like a layer of frost, and the Leng Qingsong walking on this path feels more and more relaxed.

After five years of constant searching, constant disappointment, and countless confessions of mistakes, Leng Qingsong has been willing to accept everything he can see.

Even if he still didn't find his brother this time, it was just an episode of his return to the small mountain.

I was an orphan when I was a child, so it's okay to visit the orphanage here!

Leng Qingsong muttered to himself, constantly hinting to himself, this time there was still no hope.

When standing in front of a somewhat dilapidated fence gate, Leng Qingsong suddenly realized that it was not the right time for him to come, it was already late at night, and the children were probably asleep.

Looking around, the mottled courtyard walls were crawling with withered yellow creepers, and a large house in the courtyard looked dilapidated, but it was unusually clean.

The yard is large, with all kinds of entertainment facilities, it looks old, but it is well maintained.

It doesn't look like a well-off orphanage, but it's doing well.

Leng Qingsong, who was standing in front of the iron fence, looked at the small house in the yard in a daze.

He wondered what would have happened if he hadn't met his brother in the first place.

Will he die under the butcher's knife of his pursuers, or will he freeze to death in the snowy night of that year?

Unconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to push open the iron gate in front of him, but found that the iron fence door was locked.

The clanging sound of the iron door made Leng Qingsong subconsciously excited, for fear of disturbing the sleeping children.

Leng Qingsong stood there and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly seemed to remember something, rummaged through his shabby clothes, and found a large crumpled lump of paper money from his pocket.

This money was given to him by passers-by when he was treated as a beggar.

Leng Qingsong did not refuse the kindness of pedestrians, but he did not use this kindness without authorization.

Carefully put the lump of banknotes in his hand on the fence, afraid that the banknotes would fall, and specially tore off his already tattered clothes and carefully wrapped the banknotes.

When I came to this city, I was empty, and before I left, I naturally left this kindness to this city!

After reluctantly glancing at the orphanage again, Leng Qingsong turned around and prepared to leave.

But there was the sound of squirming footsteps in my ears.

When I turned around, I saw two ghostly figures sneaking out of the orphanage house.

The little figure was like two little hamsters, hunched over, tiptoeing towards the direction of the iron fence.

As if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping people in the house.

Faintly, two immature voices could be heard:

"Let your kid sleep well, what are you doing running out with me!" A slightly scolding voice rang out.

"I can't hold back my pee, brother!" Another voice spoke aggrievedly.

"Why don't you go to sleep after peeing? If you can't get up tomorrow and lie in bed again, I don't care if my aunt scolds you! The voice at the beginning scolded in a suppressed voice.

"Where am I going, brother, I'm afraid you don't want me!" The aggrieved voice sobbed with a crying voice, and the sound of snot.

"Be quiet! Wake up Auntie, none of us can escape! ”

The crying stopped abruptly, and the two figures took advantage of the moonlight to run in the direction of Leng Qingsong.

In Leng Qingsong's stunned eyes, he seemed to see his brother walking through the moonlight with his young self.

When the two children ran in front of him, Leng Qingsong came back to his senses, his eyes were a little moist and hot, and he hurriedly hid to the side, secretly watching the two little figures.

When I saw two children, I found that they were two extremely cute-looking little boys.

Leng Qingsong sighed a little, not a brother, his brother is not so good-looking, although he can't remember his brother's appearance, but he knows that his brother's appearance is not outstanding.

It seems that the two children in front of them are just wild monkeys who want to run out and play at night!

Pink carving, delicate baby face, although living in an orphanage, the two are handsome.

One of them was noticeably a year or two older than the other.

A face full of clear ignorance, but a slightly older boy has a trace of steadiness on his face that only adults can see.

The older boy led the heel behind him to the iron fence, pulled it out of his pocket, and the boy pulled out a key.

"Brother, if the dean knows that you stole his key again, he should scold you again!" The henchman behind the boy said worriedly.

The older boy opened the door with the key and replied casually, "It's all right! Today he drank too much and slept like a dead pig, and he couldn't wake up even if he pushed it! Follow my brother, brother will guarantee you to eat roasted sweet potatoes tomorrow! ”

"I love roasted sweet potatoes the most, brother is so good!" The little heel behind him snorted happily and said happily.

When the two children sneaked out of the gate, the older boy thoughtfully relocked the door.

As soon as he turned around, the boy noticed Leng Qingsong hiding aside.

"What people!" The boy shouted vigilantly, not scaring Leng Qingsong, but scaring the little heel behind him.

Leng Qingsong looked at the boy in front of him, and said in a somewhat loving voice: "I was just passing by here and saw that there is an orphanage here, so I came to send something!" ”

After speaking, Leng Qingsong pointed to the strip of cloth on the iron fence.

The boy glanced at Leng Qingsong vigilantly, protected the little heel behind him, moved to the gate, and saw the banknotes tied to the iron fence.

The originally vigilant gaze relaxed, and when he looked at Leng Qingsong again, he had a flattering smile on his face: "I said how do you feel that there are magpies barking on the branches today, it turns out that there are kind-hearted people!" ”

Looking at the boy in front of him whose attitude changed abruptly, Leng Qingsong said with a smile: "Where are you going to go if you don't sleep at night?" ”

The boy hesitated for a moment, and then said miserably: "Kind grandpa, you don't know, we are short of food here, my brothers are a little hungry and can't sleep, and they are going to dig some sweet potatoes in the field next to them to satisfy their hunger... ”

As he spoke, the boy's eyes were red, and his sincerity made Leng Qingsong's originally stretched brows furrow.

The fart on the side whispered: "Brother, we don't lack food, you didn't finish the meal in the bowl tonight, and you were scolded by the dean!" ”

"Shut up! Obvious you can, right? Stinky boy," the boy turned his head and gave the little heel a reprimand.

The little heel instantly shrunk his neck like a quail and stopped talking.

Leng Qingsong, who was on the side, stayed in place as if he had been struck by lightning, looking at the boy who was smiling awkwardly at him.

In an instant, his eyes misted......